Dylan Whitenight Ms. Bond and Ms. Fallone Language arts period 5-6 4 April, 2012
When it One stormy day a ship from Florida was coming to New Jersey. The ship had hit a hurricane and new born baby Olga had floated to America on a piece of wreckage. Two days later at sea she had washed up on Seaside park beach. A man and women named John and Jenny had found her. They were amazed the baby had not starved. They adopted her and raised her as an American in the small town of Manville. Manville was a small town every one knew each other. Olga has an amazing story and I’m here to tell it. Im Dylan Olga’s best friend. It all started when olga was about seven-teen years old. One day she was at the Papowick skate park with her beloved skateboard. She was all about skateboarding! came to some skate Olga meant buisness. She had just finished riding the table tops. She had sat down to take a break. A tall white man walk up to her. He had broad shoulders, he wore Nike High tops that were clean as a whistle, he had a long cross necklace worn around his neck, he had saggy jeans and a purple graphic t-shirt . It turned out to be Zippy-T, the best rapper in town. He walked up with his friends behind him. “Yo, Olga!” he called “What do you want Zippy?” she asked “ I challenge you.” He yelled “ To what?” olga asked curious. “ a rap competition.” He said. “ What is Rap? ”Olga asked. “ What is rap? What is rap? Rap is just the coolest, newest, music yet, but a girly girl like you wouldn’t know about that now would you?” Zippy said with attitude. “ A girly girl like me? When is this rap competition?” “It is Sunday night and everyone is going to be there, 8’o clock at the old warehouse.” He said “oh I’ll be there, and when I’m done with you, you’ll be crying to your momma.” She said. Zippy T walked away. Olga went home and went to sleep. Although rap was just invented, little did Olga know she would make it famous. The next day, Olga heard there was a rap battle at the Papowick Skate Park. She thought, being she didn’t have that much knowledge on what rap was she should go watch it. The battle was between Big Poppa P another contestant in the rap competition, and Zippy-t. There was a nice beat playing from the beat box. Then they started. The crowd was huge. “My name is Zippy-t z-i-p-p-y-t. I’m the best in the rap game and it aint gonna change, see these words im spitting are whack, you know what knowledge is something you lack, You’re not all that so come at me with all your might ‘cus I can guarantee you will lose this fight.” Big Poppa P was up. “ Look at you Zippy-T thinkin’ you’re all cool with your Zummies shirt and your Nike shoes, man I bet you know your gonna lose, I’m tough as nails, I’ve been hit with rails! Bro I’ve practically been swallowed by a whale, I grew up in the hood ask me to beat you I’ll say I could, uumm, umm.” Big Poppa studerred. “I’m done.” He said. Zippy-T won. Olga was ready, she knew she could win. It was the day of the competition. Olga was very nervous. It was finally 8:00. She went to the old werehouse. Were all the kids hung out. She could barely walk in it was packed. It was time. Olgas fisrt rap battle was against Big Poppa. Olga had never rapped a lyric in her life.But then, then she snapped. “Yo my name is Olga I am here to beat you, just look at you with your scardey cat crew, im better than Zippy im better than Wayne, im really starting to think youre straight up lame, Dude im the best in the game, the straight opposite u aint got no game so step on up to home plate ang take your three strikes, strike 1 your done, strike 2, your gonna lose, and strike 3 no one can beat me.” Olga was reborn. Big poppa was up and believe me he looked nervous. So he forfeited to her.the next battle was Olga against Zippy-T. Big Poppa had took second. Who ever won the next battle would win. Everyone was silent.Sudenly, a amizingly blinding burst of light had errupted, Next thing you know Olga was floating in the air. Then se started rapping as Zippy-T watched in amzement. It was a beutifull light show bursts of light in every direction going along with the beats of the beat box. “ so you really want to rap battle me are you serious, im starting to think your delerious, im the master my rhymes are fresh ones with witch you can not mess, cus ima win this battle while your sittin over there like a baby with your microphone as a rattle, if you think im the best put your hands up, uh your not so great now are you zippy look behind you and youlle see your whole crew is with me, I think its pretty clear it aint hard to see this is my empier Ill do what I desire, you are such a liar sayin you are the best,you got 1 kid with you and I got the rest, when it comes to rap im like a pitbull of its leash im dominate cant you see, so back away from me, im gunna win this battle cus all I do is win, what, look at you you got tears drippin of your chin, I got one more thing to say before I throw this rap away, come at me bro cus right now your rank is really really low!” The crowd roared! Zippy ran off the stage in embarresment. Olga had went down in history.She released tracks and went on tours rap battleing fans. Now rap is famous. Olga is happy now. It is believed she moved to a mansion in Europe and died from mnenonia. With her beloved skate board next to her on her death bed. It is now believed that the thunder is olgas beat box In the sky, and the lightning is her beautifull light show. Now it is a complicated story but that, is how rap came to be.
this is the ware house were everyone in manvile goes to have rap battles
this is a part of papowick park. The majority of the kids in mavile rap battle on this black top
this is papowick too. the little kids hang out here
Ms. Bond and Ms. Fallone
Language arts period 5-6
4 April, 2012
When it One stormy day a ship from Florida was coming to New Jersey. The ship had hit a hurricane and new born baby Olga had floated to America on a piece of wreckage. Two days later at sea she had washed up on Seaside park beach. A man and women named John and Jenny had found her. They were amazed the baby had not starved. They adopted her and raised her as an American in the small town of Manville. Manville was a small town every one knew each other. Olga has an amazing story and I’m here to tell it. Im Dylan Olga’s best friend.
It all started when olga was about seven-teen years old. One day she was at the Papowick skate park with her beloved skateboard. She was all about skateboarding! came to some skate Olga meant buisness. She had just finished riding the table tops. She had sat down to take a break. A tall white man walk up to her. He had broad shoulders, he wore Nike High tops that were clean as a whistle, he had a long cross necklace worn around his neck, he had saggy jeans and a purple graphic t-shirt . It turned out to be Zippy-T, the best rapper in town. He walked up with his friends behind him.
“Yo, Olga!” he called
“What do you want Zippy?” she asked
“ I challenge you.” He yelled
“ To what?” olga asked curious.
“ a rap competition.” He said.
“ What is Rap? ”Olga asked.
“ What is rap? What is rap? Rap is just the coolest, newest, music yet, but a girly girl like you wouldn’t know about that now would you?” Zippy said with attitude.
“ A girly girl like me? When is this rap competition?”
“It is Sunday night and everyone is going to be there, 8’o clock at the old warehouse.” He said
“oh I’ll be there, and when I’m done with you, you’ll be crying to your momma.” She said.
Zippy T walked away. Olga went home and went to sleep. Although rap was just invented, little did Olga know she would make it famous.
The next day, Olga heard there was a rap battle at the Papowick Skate Park. She thought, being she didn’t have that much knowledge on what rap was she should go watch it. The battle was between Big Poppa P another contestant in the rap competition, and Zippy-t. There was a nice beat playing from the beat box. Then they started. The crowd was huge.
“My name is Zippy-t z-i-p-p-y-t. I’m the best in the rap game and it aint gonna change, see these words im spitting are whack, you know what knowledge is something you lack, You’re not all that so come at me with all your might ‘cus I can guarantee you will lose this fight.”
Big Poppa P was up.
“ Look at you Zippy-T thinkin’ you’re all cool with your Zummies shirt and your Nike shoes, man I bet you know your gonna lose, I’m tough as nails, I’ve been hit with rails! Bro I’ve practically been swallowed by a whale, I grew up in the hood ask me to beat you I’ll say I could, uumm, umm.” Big Poppa studerred.
“I’m done.” He said. Zippy-T won. Olga was ready, she knew she could win.
It was the day of the competition. Olga was very nervous. It was finally 8:00. She went to the old werehouse. Were all the kids hung out. She could barely walk in it was packed. It was time. Olgas fisrt rap battle was against Big Poppa. Olga had never rapped a lyric in her life.But then, then she snapped.
“Yo my name is Olga I am here to beat you, just look at you with your scardey cat crew, im better than Zippy im better than Wayne, im really starting to think youre straight up lame, Dude im the best in the game, the straight opposite u aint got no game so step on up to home plate ang take your three strikes, strike 1 your done, strike 2, your gonna lose, and strike 3 no one can beat me.”
Olga was reborn. Big poppa was up and believe me he looked nervous. So he forfeited to her.the next battle was Olga against Zippy-T. Big Poppa had took second. Who ever won the next battle would win. Everyone was silent.Sudenly, a amizingly blinding burst of light had errupted, Next thing you know Olga was floating in the air. Then se started rapping as Zippy-T watched in amzement. It was a beutifull light show bursts of light in every direction going along with the beats of the beat box.
“ so you really want to rap battle me are you serious, im starting to think your delerious, im the master my rhymes are fresh ones with witch you can not mess, cus ima win this battle while your sittin over there like a baby with your microphone as a rattle, if you think im the best put your hands up, uh your not so great now are you zippy look behind you and youlle see your whole crew is with me, I think its pretty clear it aint hard to see this is my empier Ill do what I desire, you are such a liar sayin you are the best,you got 1 kid with you and I got the rest, when it comes to rap im like a pitbull of its leash im dominate cant you see, so back away from me, im gunna win this battle cus all I do is win, what, look at you you got tears drippin of your chin, I got one more thing to say before I throw this rap away, come at me bro cus right now your rank is really really low!”
The crowd roared! Zippy ran off the stage in embarresment. Olga had went down in history.She released tracks and went on tours rap battleing fans. Now rap is famous. Olga is happy now. It is believed she moved to a mansion in Europe and died from mnenonia. With her beloved skate board next to her on her death bed. It is now believed that the thunder is olgas beat box In the sky, and the lightning is her beautifull light show. Now it is a complicated story but that, is how rap came to be.